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  • When you came into my life

    May 6, 2009

    •  I was just a dead cubicle of ice hanging from themountains; on the verge of breaking, with everypassing draught of wind, It was only when you came into my life; that I becamea sparkling river; flowing boisterously down yourslopes.I was just a lifeless stone waiting to be kicked bythe society on the road, staring hopelessly as swankycars uncouthly trampled me with their wheels, It was ...
  • When you were there by my side

    May 6, 2009

    •  When I was gruesomely lonely; overwhelminglyenshrouded by mists of perpetual solitude from allsides; I felt as if sinking more profusely beneath mygrave; as the minutes rapidly unveiled, However I sprang up with tumultuous exhilaration tolead life; profoundly staring and mesmerized by theimpeccable whites of your eye; when you were there bymy side….When I was perennially ...
  • Where did all your devotion go?

    May 6, 2009

    •  You unnervingly proclaim yourself to be a timelessly unflinching devotee of the Omnipotently endowing Lord Almighty; one of the most profoundly dedicated of his countless disciples, Then where did all your sincere devotion go; when you lambasted a volley of unsavory abuse upon the flagrantly crippled dog; who came infront of your uncontrollably speeding car from suddenly out of the ...
  • Where there is no love

    May 5, 2009

    •  Where there is no honesty; there is simply not aninfinitesimal iota of prosperity; with even the mostmightiest of civilizations; disdainfully squelchinglike a pack of frigid cards; to have a taste offorlornly threadbare dust, Where there is no compassion; there is simply not acapricious whisker of solidarity; with the mostformidably invincible of organisms; sinking infinitefeet ...
  • Where were you

    May 5, 2009

    •  Where were you when I was relentlessly slithering on freezing ground; rapaciously fantasizing about your voluptuously silken hair? Where were you when I eclectically sketched you in a countless shapesandexuberant forms; envisaging you to be the most sensuously untamedfemale onthis colossal planet? Where were you when I lunatically chatted with barren space for timesimmemorial; ...
  • Whetting appetite for love

    May 5, 2009

    •  In order to whet appetite for food; all that wasrequired was the tantalizing scent of heavenly corn, In order to whet appetite for the morning; all thatwas required was; the boisterously bubbly chirp of themelodious cuckoo, In order to whet appetite for beauty; all that wasrequired was; ravishingly seductive breeze; whichtransited you into an indefinite stupor above theclouds, In ...
  • My new book is out!

    May 2, 2009

    • SPECIAL OFFER UNTIL JUNE 10, 2009! To celebrate the release of my new collection of poetry entitled "Project Heartbeats and Elevation", all my books are $12.99 (regular price: $20). E-books are $5 (regular price: $8.50).
  • Dr. Ma Thida honored and Kyi May Kaung quoted on Brown University Freedom to Write site.

    April 25, 2009

    • http://www.brown.edu/Conference/IWP/Burma/content/about.html I am distantly related to Dr. Ma Thida (surgeon) but I only found this out a few years ago and have met her in person only about 3 times. But I am so proud that she is a medical doctor as well as a writer.Kyi May
  • Writers in the Schools Poem by 4th Grader

    April 19, 2009

    • The Writers in the Schools program (Houston) sent me this lovely poem by 4th grader Cody, titled Ink Heart:What the night hides:/a stranger in the dark,/ fire and stars, /snakes and thorns,/ a house full of books,/a night full of words,/ the lion's den,/ going farther south. Love that last enigmatic line, Cody! Folks, were you writing like that in 4th ...
  • Poem on Blood Donation-Donating Blood- Means loving it all the more.

    April 11, 2009

    • Poem on Blood Donation-Donating Blood- Means loving it all the more.I presumed you loved it- as it was your spirit to successfullyaccomplish your every philanthropic mission- with the blessings of theOmnipotent Lord Almighty,I presumed you loved it- as it most ecstatically charged up you up- asyou leapt forward to uninhibitedly blossom in the garden of vibrantlybestowed life,I presumed you loved ...